Volume 2: Urban Legend Chapter 195: Preliminaries (3rd Update)
From 8 a.m. to 9 a.m. on the 14th, the opening ceremony of the archery tournament will be held.
There are no spectators in the qualifiers, and all the participants are arranged in order, with a round of twenty people taking turns to play.
The rules of the preliminaries are a standard target of 70 meters, each person shoots five arrows, and the total score and time are stored in the database, of which the total score is the first priority and the time is the second priority.
Because only 128 people can break through from the preliminaries, if they encounter the same total score, they will be judged according to the time it takes the players to shoot five arrows, and the shorter time will advance.
"Big brother, you can't keep a low profile anymore!Come on!" Sima Qingyun encouraged Zhao Feng, and then the two lined up separately.
At this time, in the competition venue, 20 targets are arranged horizontally, and there are no obstacles between the targets, and the first batch of contestants enter the field, because the competition does not limit any assistance, and some contestants directly install scopes, infrared and other equipment.
Although the role of assistive equipment may not allow participants to get a full score, it will definitely lead to a high overall score, and some contestants with close to professional skills can easily get a full score with the assistance of assistive equipment.
After the top ten groups finished the competition, twenty-six perfect scores had appeared.
"The preliminaries of the three divisions exceeded one million, and the Liaoning division accounted for 400,000 of them, and 128 people had to be decided from the 400,000 people...... If you don't have a full score in the preliminaries, you will definitely not be able to advance, and the key is time. Zhao Feng's expression was solemn, his current bow and arrow skills, although he didn't dare to say that he could hit every shot, but as long as he paid attention, it was not difficult to get a full score.
But this is a competition, a full score is only a prerequisite for promotion, Zhao Feng has not tried to shoot arrows quickly in a short period of time, and ensure the highest accuracy.
Originally, Zhao Feng wanted to use the arrows provided by the organizers, after all, hollow bamboo arrows were too maverick as arrows, but now the situation is that he must eliminate all factors that will affect the accuracy as much as possible, so as to ensure that he gets a full score in the shortest possible time.
In this way, Zhao Feng must use hollow bamboo arrows!
Zhao Feng got up and went to the toilet, took out five hollow bamboo arrows from Lingyuan, and wrapped them in a black cloth, and when he returned to the audience, he found that the number of people with full scores displayed on the main display screen in the stadium was: 129.
And the first place is Sima Qingyun, with a time of four seconds and four four, far ahead!
You must know that the second place took a full thirteen seconds and fifty-three, and the gap is so big that everyone believes that Sima Qingyun has successfully advanced, and it is impossible to have a better result than this.
"It looks like I missed Qingyun's game......" Zhao Feng returned to his seat with a wry smile, he could basically guess that Sima Qingyun would complain about this matter for a while.
At 10:55, I finally arrived at Zhao Feng's group.
"Player No. 2117 Zhao Feng, hmm...... Sure, is this the arrow you're going to use for the race? The referee confirmed Zhao Feng's number plate and his eyes fell on the black cloth.
"Yes. Zhao Feng opened the black cloth, and there was a burst of laughter beside him.
"Hahahaha! I'm laughing to death! What is this? Bow and arrow? You don't say it's a bow and arrow, I thought it was a bamboo pole picked up by the roadside! Brother! Are you here to be funny?"
Zhao Feng remembered that the person who laughed was also ridiculed by this person when he reported for duty yesterday, and he saw that this person had a bit of mixed-race characteristics in his appearance, and his eyes were arrogant.
"Referee, this arrow...... Can't you participate?" Zhao Feng asked, if the hollow bamboo arrow could not participate, then he might not be able to advance.
"It's not impossible...... There are no restrictions on bows and arrows in this game, I just made sure that there are no dangerous objects on the arrows, and since you insist on using these arrows, then use them. The referee held back a smile, but professionally did not laugh.
Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time he also got a stone bow from the referee, and stood on the ground next to his feet with five bamboo arrows.
At this time, all the contestants are concentrating and have no intention of mocking others.
"Ready—"
"Let's go!"
Draw your arrows and raise your bow, and shoot them with all your strings!
Whoosh——!
missed, another arrow, when the string was full, the first arrow was in the heart.
Whoosh——!
The third arrow was raised, and when it left the string, the second arrow was still flying.
Whoosh——!
Hit the fourth arrow, and the first two arrows hit the heart!
As the fourth arrow comes out, the last arrow is full.
Three arrows hit, and the fifth arrow went off the string -
Sou!!
At this time, there was a sudden change in the field, and one person on Zhao Feng's right hand side separated by four contestants because of a mistake, resulting in a serious deviation of the arrow, which actually flashed from Zhao Feng's field, just passing through the middle of the two arrows that were still flying, causing the air flow disorder, driving the wind speed to flow, and the accuracy of the two arrows changed!
"Oh no! 78 rings!"
Zhao Feng's pupils shrank sharply, he had already seen the scene of the two arrows hitting the target, and he could even predict the score, as long as it was not a full score, no matter how fast he was, it was useless!
Half a meter, one meter, the double arrows are about to settle......
Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, clenched a stone bow, turned around directly, closed his eyes, and his mind went through the bow, straight to the body of the arrow!
Heart Arrow!
Quiver!!
Quiver!!
There is a change on the main display, the first place falls to the second place, and another name comes to the top:
Zhao Feng, 50 minutes, four seconds and one!
"Shhh
The audience almost unanimously sounded the sound of gasping cold air, even Sima Qingyun's one was not shocked at this moment!
For a moment, even the cheers were suppressed by the shock in his heart, and the scene was dead silent, except for the sound of arrows breaking through the air one after another in the playing field, and the sound of dodling when hitting the target.
Ten seconds later, the other contestants finished their respective competitions, and the mixed-race boy next to Zhao Feng got a perfect score, but when he saw that Zhao Feng's results were also full scores, his face was even more ugly than the color of pig liver.
"At the end of this round, please take the arrows and put the bow next to the target, and then leave!"
Zhao Feng retrieved the hollow bamboo arrow, put down a stone bow, and turned to leave, the audience burst into violent applause and cheers.
"Silence!
......
Zhao Feng's heart was beating fast at this time, and the accident just now really made him sweat, in fact, at the last moment, he was not sure that he would be able to cast his heart arrow, it was completely by luck!
"It's good that it succeeded, otherwise ......"
Just when Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, a cold voice came from behind him: "I underestimate you, but this is just a preliminary round, you just keep climbing, if you can climb to the height where I am, I will let you know: the traditional bow has long been eliminated by the times!"
Zhao Feng stopped and looked at the half-breed who walked past him, not knowing when and where he offended this person.
"Remember my name, my name is Jiang Zhou, and I am a man you can't defeat in your life!"